Bitter Meat Raiders

Heartache?Xue Yucheng was in no mood to joke in an instant.

He barely supported the weight of Zhong Quan.The other party obviously had difficulty even keeping standing, and it was only by supporting him that he didn't fall down.It's not that he has never seen Zhong Quan commit hypoglycemia, but the current state of the other party obviously cannot be easily explained by hypoglycemia.

"Why did you suddenly have a heartache?" Xue Yucheng looked at Zhong Quan's pale lips, "I will tell the program team now that I will not participate in the next video, and I will go to the hospital with you."

"No need," Zhong Quan sighed softly, "It's probably because I'm too tired, so my heart hurts a little, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Zhong Quan knew in his heart that what really crushed him now was not a heart attack, but depression in the real world.If physical pain penetrates a person from the outside to the inside, then mental torture is an internal explosion that crushes the whole person into powder.

Now his situation is not very serious, but he has to take precautions in advance.If the hole in the wall that shields the real emotion becomes bigger and bigger, he can't imagine what he will face in the future.

"After all, I still have to go to the hospital for a checkup before I can rest assured. I will accompany you."

"Actually, what I need more is to be alone for a while, Xue Yucheng...be obedient."

He has always been the clearest, what kind of tone to use to ask Xue Yucheng, will never be rejected.

Wen Guang's tolerance for him has always been very high, which can even be described as kindness.But there are exceptions. Once his physical problems are involved, the other party will be much stricter, but it is not completely hopeless.

The exhaustion after the attack cannot be described in words.

Will a person be so exhausted that he can't even breathe? Perhaps in his world, the answer is yes.Of course, he didn't give him many chances to let the other party see what he looked like in that situation, but it wasn't impossible to see him at all.After seeing it, the other party's compromise becomes unconditional.It even caused him to feel that if he asked to die at that time, the other party would agree.It's just that he won't do this, because it's unavoidable, and it's too aggressive.

Xue Yucheng looked at him hesitantly, but finally nodded.Zhong Quan was sent back to the villa where the guest lives daily, Xue Yucheng did not follow him, but continued to record the show.

Zhong Quan lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and began to search for the existence of the wall with his consciousness.

For the entire system, his authority is very low, but very high.After all, this thing was created by him from the bottom up. If he wants to break the restriction of authority, it is only a matter of time.

Just as he was feeling emotional, a door appeared in front of him, which was a door he was all too familiar with.

The door to euthanasia.

At this very moment, the technicians in the outside world are concentrating on the changes in the data.

People outside can't actually see what's going on in the world.But there are always exceptions to everything, and Fang Zhi, an intern, is that exception. She can reversely deduce the picture inside the world through data, just like a person in the Matrix.

"Brother Zhe saw it?"

"I saw it."

Zhong Quan smiled first.

Putting the option of euthanasia directly in front of him, this test was too blatant, and he didn't even bother to cover it up.

But he also understands, after all... In the world he created, there seems to be no unintentional means that can be used to test him.

"Is Brother Zhe doing anything?"

"He came to the door."

"Fuck fuck! So brother still—"

It's just that before the researcher could say the unlucky words, the person next to him covered his mouth.

"As for the future..." Fang Zhi stared at the screen for a long time, then suddenly chuckled.

"Hey, don't say anything halfway, what's wrong with Brother Zhe!"

"The door was slammed shut, and it slammed loudly." Fang Zhi stretched her body back and sighed, "It was too deliberate, I admit it."

"So brother Zhe found our little Jiujiu?" asked the staff member who was still in the fog while looking at a bunch of messy data.

"It's better to say that I didn't intend to hide it from him from the beginning, and I couldn't hide it. It's just to be on the safe side, to confirm again."

in the world.

Jong Kwon walked around and found nothing of value except for a door that could be used for euthanasia.So no longer wasting time, intending to withdraw consciousness from the system level.

But probably because he was really too tired recently, before he woke up in time, he fell into a dream.

A dream from God's perspective.

He could see himself standing on the roof, to be precise, He Zhe was standing on the roof.It's just that this He Zhe is not as lucky as him. He failed to make the last call, which means——

Did not survive.

He had to sigh, probably due to the natural nature of the architect, even in a dream, the physics engine is quite real, so real that if a person falls from a high altitude, the death scene will not be so beautiful.However, he didn't feel any impact, and even because his current self-awareness was Zhong Quan, he had a joking mood about the death of He Zhe's identity.

See, if Wen Guang hadn't appeared, you would have died so inconsequentially.

Looking carefully at his appearance after death from the perspective of God, Zhong Quan felt that there was no need to continue this dream, so he made preparations for waking up.

Looking around, I happened to see Wen Guang running in this direction while making phone calls non-stop.

The response on the phone was just a repeated "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later".

Zhong Quan only felt a twitch in his head.

No, Wen Guang in the dream didn't receive any calls at all, so why did he rush over.

He kept telling himself, it's okay, it's just a dream.Leaving aside the fact that Wen Guang may not be able to find him at all, even if he is found, it is just a dream, and there will be no memory of the real Wen Guang.

However, when Wen Guang got closer and closer, his fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably.

He can mock himself, and he can watch himself being smashed to pieces without any psychological pressure, and his right arm is bent at a strange angle. He can even walk up to him without lowering his head, just looking at garbage with contempt He lowered his gaze to look at his own corpse.

But he couldn't bear the slightest gaze from Wen Guang.

Even in a dream, even in a dream.

Don't come here, Wen Guang, I beg you, don't come here.

It's a pity that things backfired. Although he is omniscient and omnipotent from the perspective of God, he can't interfere with what is happening in the dream at all.He couldn't stop Wen Guang, even if he couldn't even cover his opponent's eyes.

The difference is one corner.

"Zhong Quan! Zhong Quan!"

The next second he was pulled back to reality, Xue Yucheng shouted his name loudly in the dim room.

In a trance, Zhong Quan felt like a world away.

"What's the matter..." Zhong Quan said, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he could barely make out the words.

"I don't know, I don't know, Zhong Quan," Xue Yucheng's voice was nasal, and it sounded like he was crying, "I opened the door and came in, and I saw that you seemed to be drowning in the air. So I tried to wake you up. Zhong Quan, your state just now was too scary..."

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare and it's haunted." Zhong Quan sat up and said, his arms were already around the other's waist, but he still asked grandly: "Let me give you a hug, OK?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhong Quan firmly hugged Xue Yucheng.Until now, the shocking gas in his chest gradually calmed down.

In fact, many things have changed.When the misunderstanding was not solved, he was desperate every minute and every second.Worry about having an attack when there is no attack, worry about being discovered when an attack occurs, and worry about the next attack after an attack.

But when he knew that everything was just a misunderstanding, and that the god of luck was absent in his fate as before, the despair was diluted countless times.So diluted, even if there is an option of euthanasia, even if he knows what kind of torture and struggle awaits him in the future, he still wants to experience it.

It's going to be all right, he thought.

"Zhong Quan..." Xue Yucheng said angrily, "If there is anything, don't worry about it, just tell me, you know?"

I haven't seen you tell me that you suspect me of cheating on Jian Meng'an... Zhong Quan made an excuse in his heart.

"Don't just talk about me, you are the same," Zhong Quan slightly distanced the distance between the two people, "You set an example first, is there anything you want to say to me?"

"Ah, ah? What can I do..."

Forget it... Zhong Quan sighed in his heart, expecting the other party to open up the window to speak out and force him to ask him about "cheating", it was hopeless.I also blame him. If he was more normal, Yucheng would not be as cautious as he is now.

"Okay, I didn't check the time either, is the afternoon program finished?"

"After the recording, I actually didn't do anything. I bought some things and asked the guests to cook their own dinner. Of course, I was looking at the time now, and if I let you continue to sleep, you should not be able to sleep at night. It is definitely not because of cut The cooking skills are too bad, so I came to ask you for help."

Zhong Quan pressed the corner of his mouth for a long time without pressing down, "Tell me, what do you want to cut?"

Xue Yucheng counted on his fingers, "Sliced ​​green onion, sliced ​​ginger, minced garlic, shredded beef, diced cucumber, and diced chicken. Cut these first, and then we'll talk when there's not enough."

"it is good."

Seeing Zhong Quan tidying up his clothes, Xue Yucheng couldn't hold back and asked softly, "Zhong Quan... are you really, okay?"

"It's all right."

While speaking, Zhong Quan's hand had reached to the side of the handle, and then he suddenly remembered his photophobia, hesitated for a moment, and finally took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Let's go and cook together."

"kindness."

Zhong Quan, who was already standing in the light, was concentrating on resisting the light, so he naturally failed to notice the expression of Xue Yucheng who was still in the shadow behind him.

I have a lot to say to you, Jong Kwon.

It's just that when you have a nightmare, it's other people's names that you shout out of your wits.

I really don't know what to say about this.